Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller

Olivia was no longer the young woman who would panic during a crisis.

She made plans very rationally.

Since Avery was home, she could go to the hospital.

Troy's surgery had just finished in the hospital, and he was still unconscious.

When Olivia arrived, Sean was still by his side, looking at him worriedly.

If Troy found out that his arms were completely ruined and he could no longer design jewelry, he would definitely be devastated.

His arms were very important to him.

"I'm sorry, Sean.

It's all my fault.

This wouldn't have happened if Troy hadn't tried to save me..." Jacqueline was standing next to Sean.

There were two tiny wounds on her face that were covered up by band -aids.

She stood next to Sean with a sad expression.

"It's not your fault.

I'm just glad you're fine.

Our family can't bear any more accidents." "You're here, Dr.

Fordham." Olivia walked over with a grave expression.

"Is Mr.

"The doctor said he'll regain consciousness soon."

looked at

the grand show Troy was about to

point in time meant

a while, Troy regained

thought he was still at the scene of

Jacqueline rushed over with tears in

"I'm here, Troy.

relief when he

so glad you're okay." He reflexively wanted to raise his hand to pat Jacqueline on the head but realized he could not move his

himself so hard that he started to sweat,

his hands

my hands?"

It's all my fault.

are

be able to lift them up anymore."

protected me, your arms

I could chop my hands off and

by the fact

forgot

stiffly to look at

"Sean, tell me.

happened to my arms?" "Troy, get some

best doctors for

arms will definitely get better." His legs

hope

"I'm disabled.

now," Troy repeated